The delicate cannon fodder is stunning, saving the male supporting role but getting teased instead

"How can I leave you here alone?" Mu Yunzhou suspected that if he really did this, Wenrou would probably be kidnapped by the flower thief.

Wenrou was a little distressed and frowned as she said, "But I really may not be able to walk anymore. It would be too unfair to the general if I go back like this."

Mu Yunzhou actually thought the same thing. He felt that it would be a shame if he didn't let Wenrou see the scenery at the top of the mountain after all the hard work. So Mu Yunzhou hesitated for a moment, squatted in front of Wenrou, and said, "If you don't mind, I'll carry you up."

Wenrou blushed immediately, and she whispered, "But I'm very heavy."

Mu Yunzhou smiled nonchalantly and joked, "Have you forgotten that I'm General Dingyuan? During normal training, I would carry things several times heavier than you up the mountain."

Hearing Mu Yunzhou say this, Wenrou felt embarrassed to spoil the fun, so she gently climbed onto Mu Yunzhou.

As soon as Wenrou came up, Mu Yunzhou felt a little regretful. Wenrou's figure was too curvy, and when she lay on his back, some of the touches were particularly obvious.

Mu Yunzhou took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and climbed the mountain step by step, carrying Wenrou on his back. Fortunately, they arrived early and took a shortcut, so no one saw the two of them being so intimate.

After a long, agonizing journey, the two finally reached the top of the mountain. Once there, Wenrou understood Mu Yunzhou's insistence on coming. The summit of Chanming Temple, where Chanming Temple sits, is the highest point in the capital, offering a panoramic view of the entire city. They arrived just in time for sunrise. The entire city was bathed in a golden glow, a breathtaking spectacle.

Wenrou stared blankly at the beautiful scenery in front of her. Mu Yunzhou was talking to Wenrou, but when she didn't respond, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at her, but was immediately attracted by Wenrou at the moment.

Wenrou's beauty, bathed in the sunlight, made her look like a goddess. Mu Yunzhou could only hear his own heart beating wildly. He didn't think he was in love with Wenrou; he knew Wanying was the only one in his heart, and his reaction was probably just a man's bad nature.

After the two of them finished praying at the temple, Mu Yunzhou carried Wenrou down the mountain. It was lunchtime, so Mu Yunzhou took Wenrou directly to the largest restaurant in the capital.

Mu Yunzhou was a regular here. As soon as he entered, the waiter came to greet him and led them to the private room on the second floor. Mu Yunzhou knew that Wenrou had never eaten Beijing cuisine, so he ordered all the special dishes.

Just as their table finished serving their food, they heard applause and cheers coming from downstairs. Wenrou couldn't help but ask curiously, "What's going on down there?"

Mu Yunzhou, who came here often, naturally knew about this. He explained, "This restaurant likes to make friends through poetry. The owner often posts some poetry topics. As long as the poem you write is recognized by the diners, you can get a free meal." After saying this, he couldn't help but suggest, "Your poems are so good, it would be a pity not to let everyone appreciate them. Why don't you write one yourself?

Wenrou was tempted. She wasn't trying to win everyone's admiration, but rather to treat Mu Yunzhou to a free meal. Today, Mu Yunzhou not only took her out to play, but also carried her up and down the mountain. If she were to ask him to treat her now, she would feel a little guilty.

So Wenrou lifted the curtain of the private room and looked at the question given by the boss: "Beijing, Spring. The question given by the boss is quite simple and clear." Wenrou couldn't help but complain when she saw the two words.

Mu Yunzhou thought of his good friend and smiled, "He is indeed a man of great personality. He is also a literary geek. He can't walk when he sees a good poem."

Wenrou didn't ask any more questions, but asked the waiter to bring her pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and she began to write on the table in the private room. Mu Yunzhou looked at Wenrou with admiration. The last time she wrote a poem, Wenrou finished it in one go, and now she can do it as soon as she picks up the pen, which shows that her talent is extraordinary.

Mu Yunzhou walked to Wenrou's side and read her poem. When he saw the end, he couldn't help but read it out loud: "

The spring breeze smiles all over the city, and peach blossoms are drunk in the wine pavilions.

The flying flowers on the jade steps follow the flowing water, and the golden cup reflects the moon while we drink poetry together.

Thousands of lights illuminate the beautiful scenery, and music and singing warm the misty mists for thousands of miles.

All the wise men gathered and chatted, while a colorful song sang in praise of the spring.

Mu Yunzhou was speechless for a long time after reading it, deeply shocked. He couldn't help but sigh again: "What a pity! It's a pity that Wenrou is not a man. It's a pity for our dynasty."

Wenrou blew the ink on the rice paper, handed it to the waiter, and asked him to help take it downstairs.

"The general specially accompanied me out for an outing today. I hope this poem of mine can be exchanged for a meal so that I can treat the general and Wenrou will feel at ease."

Mu Yunzhou only then realized that Wenrou was composing the poem in order to treat him to a meal, so he smiled and said, "My dear friend, you are too polite. Why bother with such trivial matters?" It was clear that he had treated Wenrou as a close friend during the conversation.

As he spoke, thunderous applause and cheers came from downstairs. Mu Yunzhou looked over and saw the shopkeeper holding a gentle poem, showing it to everyone. So he turned around and said with a smile, "It seems that you have successfully treated me to this meal."

She smiled gently and happily, and her beautiful face instantly lit up the surroundings like light.

After finishing their meal, the two returned to the General's Mansion. Even if Mu Yunzhou was on vacation, he still had some things to deal with and couldn't spend the whole day with Wenrou.

"He actually took that skinny girl out for fun?" Madam Mu asked in disbelief. She hadn't chosen a concubine for her son just to foster a relationship. She didn't want her son to favor a lowly woman before his wife even got married.

Madam Mu was so angry that she smashed the teacup in her hand and shouted angrily, "How unreasonable! Go call that skinny Ma over here. I want to see if she has the nerve to let my son accompany her!" Then she hurriedly said, "Don't let Yun Zhou see it. Otherwise, he and I will have a rift."

The nanny responded and hurried to the Wanzhou Hall. A moment later, she stealthily brought Wenrou over. Wenrou followed behind, head down, lost in thought.

"Don't you know how to kneel when you see Madam?" Madam knew that Madam was unhappy and said with great tact. After that, she kicked Wenrou, making her kneel down.

Madam Mu took a new teacup and sipped the tea slowly, not even looking at Wenrou, nor paying any attention to her. When Wenrou's legs gave out from her knees and her body swayed slightly, Madam Mu put down the teacup and said, "Do you know why I called you here?"

Wenrou bit her lip and replied, "Please tell me, Madam."

"I spent so much money to buy you here so that you can help me solve my problems. Not to have you talk about love. You'd better keep some of your thoughts to yourself. Otherwise, there are so many skinny women in the brothels. I can send you back and find another one. It's not a big deal." Mrs. Mu threatened slowly.